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Chapter 38 Tired of Playing

How should she face the future?

This vicious woman!
"Bang" with a loud noise.

When the sharp sword stabbed Ji Shirou's chest, it seemed as if some kind of life-saving talisman was triggered, and a red pagoda suddenly appeared around her.

The pagoda exuded a dazzling light. As it rotated faster and faster, Ji Shirou's imprisonment was released.

"puff--"

Su Lingruo was instantly knocked away and fell to the ground. He spat out a mouthful of blood, as if he had suffered a backlash, and his face became increasingly pale.

Her eyes looked horrified, and she held her stomach tightly with trembling hands. She felt as if her internal organs had been torn to pieces, which was extremely painful.

"Ahhh-"

Seeing this scene, Ji Shirou's heart suddenly relaxed. She raised her hand and swung the blazing feather whip in her hand to knock the person off the stage.

With a "pop" sound, the blazing feather whip with flames was thrown on Su Lingruo.

At this time, she had no strength to resist at all. She only felt that her cultivation was showing signs of falling, and she suddenly panicked in her heart.

She didn't react until she was kicked off the stage, her eyes were dull.

Ji Shirou turned around and left, remembering the protective shield that appeared around her just now, and reached out to take the silver hairpin given by Meng Qinghe.

I saw that the exquisite and exquisite little tower had disappeared.

Ji Shirou knew that this treasure had helped her, and she was moved and grateful. She turned to look at Meng Qinghe who looked calm.

She seemed to have expected it, and nodded in this direction imperceptibly.

Ji Shirou couldn't help but smile and said silently: Thank you!

Luo Xuanming, who had been paying attention to Meng Qinghe, couldn't help but sigh when he saw her mood improving at a speed visible to the naked eye.

a little sour...

No lady has ever cared about him so much.

"No wonder my sister is not worried at all. It turns out that she gave her something to save her life." Luo Xuanming said in an unclear tone.

Remembering the gift he gave himself yesterday, Meng Qinghe said calmly: "I will give you one when I get back."

"What's the fun of it then?"

Luo Xuanming found it difficult to do so, and accepted it helplessly: "But if my sister insists on giving it away, then I will accept it." "

Meng Qinghe: "..."

Soon, the first round is over.

It was the second wave of people's turn to draw lots, and Meng Yunhe was one of them.

It is said that the rivals in love are extremely jealous when they meet each other.

One is my mother's nominal fiancé, and the other is my biological father who has a crush on my mother but is too arrogant to admit it.

Meng Qinghe suddenly became interested.He looked like he was just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.

"The second round of the competition begins!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Yunhe, who was wearing a red robe, took out his magical weapon. With a hint of disgust in his eyes, he quickly attacked the opponent without saying a word.

The attack speed is fast, accurate and ruthless!

Zhou Jingzhan raised his hand to block his attack. A strong air flow hit his face, but he showed no intention of retreating.

It can be seen that the strength is not false.

He went to the secret realm to practice, and when he came back, he took the secret book given by his ancestor and went into retreat. Until now, Zhou Jingzhan's cultivation level has broken through to the late stage of Jindan.

After blocking the attack, the sharp sword in his hand danced faster and faster, like a silver dragon wrapped around Meng Yunhe, flying up and down, circling left and right.

Meng Yunhe held the spear, dodges his attack with agility, turned around and swept with his long legs, unstoppable.

Zhou Jingzhan quickly ducked down to avoid it, and powerful spiritual energy erupted from his body.

"Bam—"

The two sides collided again.The powerful air flow spread out in all directions, and the entire ground shook three times. If there were not a defensive barrier, the people around would definitely be implicated.

It seemed like a simple collision, but they tried their best every time they took action.

Contesting secretly.

"If you don't release your holy beast, you won't have a chance." After Meng Yunhe knocked the person back, an evil smile appeared on his lips.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Zhou Jingzhan snorted coldly, waved the sword in his hand calmly and attacked, biting his back teeth: "As you wish!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge green snake appeared behind him, its cold brown vertical pupils staring down at Meng Yunhe.

A suffocating sense of oppression rushed towards his face. Meng Yunhe felt the pressure, but he was still able to resist it with his Nascent Soul cultivation.

"It turns out that the newly promoted Green Snake made such a big fuss. I thought he was so powerful."

Hearing the disdain in his tone, Zhou Jingzhan's face turned ugly: "Is it possible that yours is more powerful? Why don't you let it out and have a look."

As he spoke, Zhou Jingzhan revealed a slight smile and looked at him provocatively.

It seemed that he didn't believe that Meng Yunhe could contract a holy beast in such a short period of time.

In order to capture the sacred beast, the Zhou family spent a lot of manpower and financial resources.

Even if Meng Yunhe had a beast trap, how could he and that dandy boy from the Wen family contract a sacred beast in half a month?

He dared not even dream of thinking like this!
"You're not worthy yet!" Meng Yunhe sneered, gathered spiritual power in his palm and poured it into the spear, then jumped in the air and hit the green snake seven inches away.

"Hiss—"

The green snake's brown eyes moved, and when Meng Yunhe's spear was about to stab it, several green vines appeared out of thin air and wrapped around it.

Meng Yunhe was restrained in an instant, and the green snake opened its mouth and pounced on him with a bloody mouth, as fast as lightning.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A deafening explosion sounded, and Meng Yunhe once again threw out dozens of high-level spiritual talismans, staying where he was without retreating at all.

"Bang!" The green snake flicked its tail.

Meng Yunhe dodged and fought with it again, while Zhou Jingzhan stood motionless on the ground, as if he had already won the battle.

Not long after, seeing him gradually losing ground, Zhou Jingzhan had a proud smile on his face.

Meng Yunhe is the same age and month as him, and his fame has been suppressing him since childhood.

The son of a genius is known as a genius just because his family is strong and his training resources are more than his.

Now that he is here to participate in the competition, his ancestors have given him some cultivation resources that he would not dare to think of in ordinary times. It has only been a month, and his cultivation has not improved yet.

He is no worse than Meng Yunhe!
"Bam—"

Seeing Meng Yunhe being repelled by the green snake, Zhou Jingzhan clenched the sword in his hand and came behind him as fast as lightning, preparing for a sneak attack.

Unexpectedly, a golden light flashed.

"cracking--"

The golden-winged lingpeng bird made a brilliant appearance, easily swatting people away with a wave of its wings, and then concentrated fireballs to attack Zhou Jingzhan.

Zhou Jingzhan was unable to dodge, and was instantly scratched on the shoulder by the claws of the golden-winged spirit bird. He was then thrown into the sky, being tossed around like a puppet on strings.

Until you get tired of playing with it.

There was a loud "bang", and Zhou Jingzhan, who was covered in blood, was hit to the ground like a kite with broken strings, causing dust and smoke to billow.

This bloody scene made everyone onlookers take a breath. Even though they had never experienced it, it hurt to see Zhou Jingzhan like this.

At this moment, Zhou Jingzhan was also very shocked. With trembling hands, he quickly took out the elixir and swallowed it. He noticed that his injury was getting better and quickly got up from the ground.

He raised his hand and threw out dozens of explosive talismans. The golden-winged spirit roc snorted, seeming to be very disdainful of this move.

"Humans who are beyond their own power!"

(End of this chapter)